Pluto said calmly: "Are you saving people? It's a waste of time. No matter how many undead there are, it's meaningless. The point is still this blasphemer."

"In this case, I will send the three chief judges to prepare, and then wait for him to come and die on his own."

Charon quickly said: "What about me?"

As a ferryman on the River Styx, where will he work in the future when the river is in chaos?

Pluto said calmly: "Go back and help the three judges guard Hades."

"After all, this guy now has the divinity of the Styx, which is a trouble for me. You are the only god who is not afraid of this water."

"Yes..." God Charon immediately accepted the order.

Turn the ship around and sail to the other shore like an arrow.

Charon is just a lesser god, not as powerful as a powerful monster apart from the River Styx.

Once on the shore, his speed slowed down a lot, he integrated the boat into his body, spread his legs and started running.

After crossing the river, there is a vast gray plain called the Field of Truth, covered with iron trees and silver flowers.

The underworld is known as the "Garden of Hades", and it's not for nothing. It is indeed full of exotic flowers and plants.

These are plants unique to the underworld and are legendary things that have miraculous effects on increasing divine power and the power of divine veins.

Each flower is a treasure for mortal priests and heroes, and some can be refined into artifacts.

The souls of the dead who were wailing and crying in pain were carrying huge iron plows on their backs and holding heavy hoes, slowly cultivating the hard underworld soil here.

These are all dead souls who are doing hard labor in the underworld, some because they are disrespectful to God, and some because they don’t have bridge tolls...

The city of Hades has a moat called the River of Lament. There is a bridge on the river, which is also a threshold.

So the souls of the dead who could not afford the bridge toll stayed in this garden and took care of their fields for the gods.

In the plains, there are still a group of undead wearing white bone armor wandering around. The weapons in their hands are like Roman standard weapons. They are well-trained and were soldiers during their lifetime.

They urged the hard laborers to deliberately serve in the army in order to earn the currency of the underworld.

"God Charon! Why did you get ashore when you weren't ferrying across the River Styx?" A group of soldiers from the underworld were very surprised when they saw Charon.

Charon said coldly: "There is an army of undead led by a blasphemer who is about to enter the underworld. Didn't you get the news?"

"What!" The soldiers in the underworld were stunned.

They have been serving in the army in the underworld, some for hundreds of years, and they have always been doing supervisory work. How have you ever heard of them having to fight?

What kind of ghost is so brave that he dares to start a war in the underworld?

"Without you, they can't cross the River Styx, so how can they break into Hades?"

"I...hum!" Charon snorted and left without wanting to answer.

He knew why the gods didn't organize this group of overseers, it didn't make any sense.

The main force in the underworld is a group of monsters and heroic spirits trained by the gods. How could these ordinary undead soldiers cause harm to the blasphemer?

Just as Pluto looked down upon the poor devils that Yan Nu pulled over, he also looked down on his own ordinary undead soldiers.

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p.s: Sorry.
Chapter completed!